Faith and Family

There are a lot of people who could use some “medicine of mercy,” and our faith is calling us to provide it.

When my family moved into my parent’s house to care for my dad following my mom’s death, we unknowingly took on a big challenge. And, no, I don’t mean taking care of Dad.

If you ask any mother what her biggest fear is, the answer is probably going to be something bad happening to her child.

As a writer, one of the most intimidating but also exciting things is a blank page. On the one hand, it means that the possibilities are endless. But it also means that I have to navigate into new territory.